Under the Light

Chapter two

He walked me up the stairs, and took me to the right. He normally took us to the left. Everything is changing tonight, first he shows his face then he takes us in a different direction. Why is everything suddenly changing? What's so special about tonight?

He takes me to a room. This room is beautiful, it had blue walls, like for a baby. The curtains are a lovely dark blue to match the rest of the room. I've never seen this room before. It's nicer than all the other rooms in this house. Here's the thing about this man is his house is literally a dump. He drinks all day and night and leaves all his alcohol on the floor. I am pretty sure that the last time I was up here to clean there was vomit all over the floor and it was dried, I almost puked too. Anyway he walked over to the closet and pulled out a beautiful dress, he put it on the bed and I could see it more clearly. It had a low V-cut and a short hem, this dress looked like it was meant to be for someone who was about a size 2. It was really small, it's probably one of his lovers dresses he probably wants me to clean it, this is also the room where he sleeps with all his lady's so he doesn't look like a complete slob. My thoughts were interrupted when he said "put the dress on my friends will be here soon and they are looking for some fun tonight and well you're the only girl that I can find on short notice so put it on and get ready to entertain." He wants me to entertain some random guys, I hope this doesn't mean what I think it means.

Right now I had bigger things to worry about. How was I going to fit in this dress? It's like 6 sizes too small. But somehow I got into the dress even though I couldn't breathe. Just as I had sipped up the dress and our attacker walks in with a really nice pair of shoes that were exactly my size. "Put these on, I hope you can walk around in these shoes all night." He said this to me with a smirk that made me feel very uncomfortable. A thought suddenly occurred to me why don't I find out his name? If we know his name it might make it easier for us to make a relationship with him, and emotional connection that might lead for us to have our escape. It took all of the courage inside of me too ask him this simple question.

"What is your name?" He looks up at me with surprise and that makes me scared. "I mean we have been here for a long time and don't you think that we at least get to know your name?"

The attacker stood over me and pointed his finger at me which made me really scared. I feared for my life at this moment. "You don't get to decide things around here little lady! You don't get to demand things off of me! You think that just because I let you up again that you get to ask me questions? He yelled at me. I had to day what I had to say I had to say it "I didn't demand anything all I asked was your name. It's not like I demanded you tell me why you kidnaped all of us and left us in your basement, and I didn't demand you to tell me why you make us clean up your house and I most certainly didn't demand why you think that because you took us that you get to rape me! So what is your name" it took everything in me not cower away and mumble a quick sorry and that I wouldn't say anything anymore. But surprisingly he looked at me and said "My name is Dylan, and if you ever talk to me like that again I will beat you up and rape you again" he was so angry I almost passed out from the amount of fear I felt. When he left the room I let out a huge breath of air. Well at least I found out his name, now I can go back and tell Jacob. This might help us to make our escape plan.

I put on the shoes like he instructed, but I found it hard to walk because I have never worn heels before in my life. He took me when I was 14, so I never really got the change to do normal teenage girl things. I sat there in my thoughts for a while when soon someone walked into the room, but it wasn't Dylan. It was some random guy that I'd never met before. After he walked in so did many other men that I had never met before.

One of them walked over to me and said that I looked pretty in my dress. Suddenly someone was behind me and pulled my arms behind me and tied me to the bed. I started screaming and Dylan walked in and asked what was happening, he saw me and told me that I was going to get what I deserved for talking to him like I did before.

Hours later when they were done with me Dylan took me back down stairs, my dress was ripped and so were my undergarments. When I got back down there Jacob was asleep. I collapsed on the floor and I started weeping. Jacob suddenly woke up and came to see what was wrong. Once he saw me his face dropped, he didn't even need to ask questions, and he came over to me and rapped me in a big hug. And this is where I fell asleep, having night mares that never seemed to end.

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